A grand school building rises in the midst of a serene landscape, its pale walls trimmed with golden lines that catch the soft daylight. At its heart, a large clock rests proudly above the entrance, marking the rhythm of countless stories lived within. The structure, elegant yet solid, is surrounded by an avenue of cherry blossom trees, their branches heavy with pastel-pink petals that dance gently in the breeze. A carpet of fallen blossoms decorates the stone path leading to the doors, where warmth and light spill outward, inviting all who approach.

The delinquents hang around to the left of the incinerator area outside of class time around a radio because students rarely go near there, found at the northwest side of the school. Osoro stands at the entrance, waiting for her girlfriend to arrive. There was something about her that enchanted her, that made her battered and broken heart feel warm and happy. All for her beloved princess.

Osoro watched the others pass by, but none of them were her girlfriend. She started to worry when she saw the last students arrive and not see her, so she went straight to her house, climbing a tree and hanging out of her window. She was surprised to see her princess so bundled up and shivering. When her girlfriend saw her at the window, she looked equally surprised but moved as fast as her body allowed.

"Princess, what are you doing here? Skipping school, huh?"

Osoro came through the window when she noticed how her girlfriend opened it for her. Her mocking expression turned to concern when she noticed her skin tone - she was paler than normal. Touching her forehead, Osoro discovered she had a fever.

"Shit. You're burning up with fever, and you haven't even told me anything? You know I don't like to see you sick."

Osoro took charge of carrying her girlfriend bridal style to the bed, where she wrapped herself up next to her. She knew she was exaggerating with the temperature, but she couldn't let her beautiful girlfriend be sick.